January 2010
59 posts
i don’t like holidays. except for christmas, they just seem like another day beaten to death, held up to unreachable expectations, and you can’t escape the letdown.
yeah. eight minutes until midnight here and i’m watching that 70’s show with my dear friend. happy, but maybe that’s because i didn’t expect anything out of this holiday in the first place.
sixfeetontheground:
hey thar keagan!
thanks for the follow. ;D
have a happy New Year!
you’re welcome dear :] mah real name’s haley in case you were wondering
have a grrreat new year!
December 2009
39 posts
just watched “my life in ruins”
so funny. and good.
i wanna lover i don’t have to love
i wanna girl who’s too sad to...
– bright eyes
rape-axe: the anti-rape condom
annaszczekutowicz:
deernyylon:
scurvette:
“an anti-rape female condom invented by sonette ehlers, a south african woman working as a blood technician with the south african blood transfusion service, during which time she met and treated many rape victims. the device, known as ‘the rape-axe’, is a latex sheath embedded with shafts of sharp, inward-facing microscopic barbs that would be...
my senses are like a rope tied around my waist, taking me to the past and reminding me of other times and people and places. the smell of downy takes me to my bed, when homemade spaghetti sauce hits my nose or tongue it reminds me of when we were happy in my family kitchen. the smell and taste of wine reminds me of my mother’s addiction and the sound of that one song transports me back to...
how does kesha know what p. diddy feels like when...
iatethesolarsystem:
itsblogtastic:
iatethesolarsystem:
what if he wakes up feeling like shit
d00d she wakes up in a freaking bathtub and brushes her teeth with alcohol. i would never want to feel like p. diddy in the morning.
i mean, she’s a drunkie so it’s acceptable. because brushing your teeth with alcohol and performing in front of 11 year olds while having too much alcohol in your...
bicycle games
cement eat my skin
i’m always hungry too
my macbook is 5 minutes from death. also, i want to go to spain. urgh.
iatethesolarsystem:
stephaniechrist:
growingup:
freakkyyyy
also i like the feeling of rocks in the summer
and cement in the winter
or summer
but i don’t really care
because it’s all just one big dream
a dress rehearsal for something
that i’m always waiting for
something better around that riverbend
because this could never be “the best of all possible worlds”
i’ll give my two sense
so that this makes cents
...
And if ever, by some unlucky chance, anything unpleasant should somehow happen,...
– huxley, Brave New World
There isn’t any particular relationship between the messages, except that the...
– vonnegut, Slaughterhouse Five
things i need:
more skinny jeans
an actual long sleeve tee shirt
a new purse
paints
a macro and fish eye lens
flip video hd
my fucking kadabra to get to level 27 so he can learn an offensive move since i was dumb enough to cancel him learning confusion
new tripod that’s less, if at all, janky
some sense of organization or drive…
an adventure…
a roadtrip, barefoot...
Everytime I put this shirt on and get into bed, I...
sealegslexi:
And how nervous I was, and how I was shaking, and how he didn’t kissed me until four months later, when it was too late. When I put all of my memories into a timeline and I try to organize people based on how long they kept close, I always forget the most significant, the first. Possibly because it ended so insignificantly, like stomped out embers or a quick headache, powerful and...
winter wind
walls heave
buried in blanket mountains